What a beautiful place I'm going to see,
And oh what a sight I know it will be;
Iíll see my loved ones gone on before,
Streets of gold and there'll be so much more;
But the greatest indeed will be when Jesus I shall see.

Walls of jasper, gates of pearl,
On the streets of gold I'm agonna stroll;
A tree of life blooming by the crystal river,
By the thousands they will be gathering;
To worship the One who died for me
On an old rugged tree.

What a beautiful place I'm going to see,
And oh what a sight I know it will be;
Iíll see my loved ones gone on before,
Streets of gold and there'll be so much more;
But the greatest indeed will be when Jesus I shall see.

In that land there'll be no death,
No more tears no sad news to fill our ears;
There will be no need for us to bring a light,
For in that land there will be no night;
The only light that will be shining,
Will be coming from the Great God Almighty.

What a beautiful place I'm going to see,
And oh what a sight I know it will be;
Iíll see my loved ones gone on before,
Streets of gold and there'll be so much more;
But the greatest indeed will be when Jesus I shall see.

What a beautiful place I'm going to see,
And oh what a sight I know it will be;
Iíll see my loved ones gone on before,
Streets of gold and there'll be so much more;
But the greatest indeed will be when Jesus,
The greatest indeed will be when Jesus,
The greatest indeed will be when Jesus I shall see!